HelgaGP: i know... Simmons is just... fruity
PhoebeH: i guess so....well, jhe might change his mind...
GeraldJ: if you talk to him he might
PhoebeH: yeah...should i go talk to him now?
GeraldJ: we were gonna do a double date... and we still can... just switch
the girls [grin]
HelgaGP: [grin]
PhoebeH: lol
HelgaGP: [kisses gerald]
GeraldJ: [kisses helga]
PhoebeH: i dont think hed like to go with me....
GeraldJ: you'll go out with him as a friend... wontcha phoebes? to get him to
come along and celebrate
PhoebeH: maybe...
GeraldJ: we were all gonna go bowling.. and see a movie
PhoebeH: i know that..
GeraldJ: it was gonna be great.... but he has to be so mean [sniff]
PhoebeH: awww, there there...
HelgaGP: there there gerald
HelgaGP: hehe
GeraldJ: yes, please talk to him1
GeraldJ: i can't bear the pain of a life without ma man!
PhoebeH: i guess i should go now.....
GeraldJ: er... that sounded wrong.....
PhoebeH: ill tell him how much you want to be friends......
HelgaGP: hahahaha... sokay gerald
PhoebeH has signed off
Off Comp:
Phoebe: <Arrives at Arnold's and knocks on door. Arnold answers>
Arnold: Oh, hi. Why are you here? Sorry if that sounded rude.
Phoebe: I came to talk with you about Gerald and Helga.
Arnold: Oh. I guess I can talk with you about it. Come on in.
<They walk upstairs to his bedroom>
Grandpa: Who is it Shortman?!
Arnold: It's just Phoebe!
Grandpa: Ah. Have fun!
Arnold: What?!
Grandpa: Hehehehee. I'll be in the office if ya' need me.
Arnold: I think Grandpa's going senile like Grandma.
Grandpa: <Closes "office" door>
Phoebe: Hahaha, could very well be. Where is your Grandma?
Grandma: What was that Kimba?!
Arnold: Hunting "tigers" in "Africa" right now. Nothing! <Pulls stair cord>
Grandma: Ok! I'll be manning the fort if you need me!
Arnold: Ok! Let's go up before it's too late.
Phoebe: <Giggles behind hand and follows Arnold up> So, about Gerald and
Helga.
Sid: <On roof> Hey Gloria! Wanna spy on Arnold?!
Arnold: <Plops on back onto bed> Do we have to talk about them? Go away!
Gloria: Not now Sid. <Kisses him>
Sid: <Kisses Gloria>
Phoebe: A third girl. And Stinky's too. He's gonna get his neck broken over
the summer.
Arnold: Yeah, he just can't control himself can he?
Phoebe: So back to Helga and Gerald.
Arnold: What about them?
Phoebe: Well, I don't know how to say anything without sounding like a
phsychiatrist, how do you feel about them?
Arnold: You're right, you do sound like a phsychiatrist.
Phoebe: You're changing the subject.
Arnold: So what?! I don't want to talk about them!
Grandpa: I hear yelling!!!
Arnold: Go away! <Mumbles> Pesky grandparents.
Granpa: Fine!! <Mumbles> Stupid Arnold and his grumpyness.
Phoebe: I know you probably don't want to hear anymore comparisons to how you
used to be-
Arnold: You're right, I don't.
Phoebe: -but you didn't used to be so angry.
Arnold: So what?! The reason I was almost never angry last year was because
I didn't have reasons to be angry. Now I do. Mystery solved.
Grandpa: <Knocks on door>
Arnold: What?!
Grandpa: I brought you and your little friend some beverages. <Opens door>
Arnold: Whatever.
Grandpa: Drink it.
Arnold: <Eyes him suspiciously>
Grandpa: <Hands glass to Arnold> It's good, see?
Arnold: What is it?
Grandpa: <Drinks some> Yahoo soda.
Arnold: I'm not thirsty right now.
Grandpa: Drink it!
Arnold: Why? I'm not thirsty.
Grandpa: Because it will make you happy.
Arnold: I knew it!! You slipped some in here! I'm not drinking it!
Grandpa: I did not!